Baby ? Angel

Softer than a feather,

Hold of her gives me pleasure,

My heart she’s stolen,

Ohh baby godess,

You’re golden.

A string of bond,

We two hold.

Love we share,

Can never be told.

My love my pride

Years later will be a bride

Miss u from now,

As u shall go

Mommy says stay blessed

Where ever u go.

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